Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

There was deep meaning in Jiang Mo's eyes and words, and he hoped that Yan Wanqing could understand.

Yan Wanqing could understand, her slender fingers grasped the position of her heart.

I don't know why, but it hurts so much that she can't breathe.

Yan Wanqing's small face suddenly turned extremely pale, and Jiang Mo stepped forward worriedly, "Wanqing, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Wanqing was very uncomfortable, her eyes dimmed, she pushed Jiang Mo away, got up and ran away.

Jiang Mo's voice sounded loudly behind her.

"Wanqing, don't you want to know why the soup base has never changed?"

"Because that is the most real thing, just like our relationship, no matter how many changes we have experienced and how many ups and downs we have encountered, what will never change is my love for you, which will never change until death!"

The four words "Unswerving until death" were deeply branded on Yan Wanqing's heart like a brand.

She wanted to turn around, but blood spewed out of her mouth uncontrollably.

Yan Wanqing covered it with her hand, she looked at the gorgeous liquid in her palm, and a feeling of sadness welled up in her heart.

The sound of chasing footsteps sounded behind her, and Yan Wanqing was suddenly very afraid that Jiang Mo would find out, so she fled here and Jiang Mo at the fastest speed.

Jiang Mo looked at Yan Wanqing's quickly disappearing figure, with sad emotions welling up in his black eyes.

Xia Xingxing heard the movement here and looked for it. She didn't see Yan Wanqing's figure, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is Wanqing?"

Jiang Mo ignored Xia Xingxing's questioning, his eyes were attracted by a bloodstain, he squatted down, and twisted the blood-stained grass with his fingers.

It was just dripped on it, and he could feel some residual warmth.

Jiang Mo's heart fell to the bottom instantly, and he asked, "Why is there blood here?"

Xia Xingxing didn't take it seriously, "We are filming a spy drama, so of course there will be blood."

The entire crew has prepared just blood plasma, and I don't know how much there is.

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Why is it only here, but not elsewhere, and it hasn't been done yet?"

Xia Xingxing was stopped by the question.

She doesn't know why either.

Logically speaking, few people come to this area, so there should be no blood.

Before Xia Xingxing figured it out, Jiang Mo had already run out to chase Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing took a taxi on the side of the road.

The driver saw the blood on her body, and asked concerned: "Girl, your clothes are covered with blood, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"Need not."

Yan Wanqing smiled wryly.

For the first time, she felt apprehensive about going to the hospital.

Haishi said whether it was big or small, but every hospital had acquaintances. If she went to the hospital, her physical condition would be lost.

Yan Wanqing returned to her home.

She lay on the bed, calming down the fatigue of her body.

She took her own pulse, and there was nothing abnormal.

Because of the snake venom, her organs showed signs of atrophy, but she should not have symptoms of vomiting blood.

Yan Wanqing felt that it was necessary for her to contact Lei Nuo and ask him to check her body.

Not long after Yan Wanqing lay on the bed, she became tired, and then fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know that Jiang Mo almost turned the whole Haishi upside down in order to find her.

Jiang Mo even called Yan Zhengqing.

"Is Wanqing at Yan's house?"

"Didn't Wanqing go to the set today?"

He also saw him and Jin Le come to pick up Wanqing in the morning.

Jiang Mo said weakly: "She asked for leave, I can't find her."

"Maybe it's back to her den."

It's not so much a small nest as it is a place where Yan Wanqing heals her wounds, she would hide there whenever she felt sad or in pain.

Staying inside for a night, she is Yan Wanqing who is full of vitality again.

Yan Zhengqing's words awakened the dreamer, and Jiang Mo hurried home.

Sure enough, he saw Yan Wanqing's shoes on the opposite shoe rack.

Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and actually had the urge to cry with joy.

He came home, and the aunt was surprised to see him, "Sir, why did you come back so early today?"

Jiang Mo didn't explain, "Make one more person's meal at noon and send it to the girl opposite."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo went back to the bedroom, closed the door, and called the secretary.

"Go and check Yan Wanqing's recent medical records and medication records."

The secretary wondered: "Boss Jiang, I'm afraid it's not easy to check?"

Yan Wanqing is a doctor herself, so she doesn't need to go to the hospital for any condition.

Even if she takes medicine, she can also take it from her own private pharmacy.

Jiang Mo also knew that it was not easy to check, so he said, "You check first."

Just in case it can be found.

Jiang Mo will not let go of any clue.

Jiang Mo looked at the blood that had dried up between them, his brows and eyes sank.

Wanqing, I hope this is not yours.

……

Yan Wanqing was woken up by the doorbell.

She really didn't want to wake up, but the doorbell rang persistently, and she could only endure a headache to open the door.

Seeing Yan Wanqing's sleepy face, the aunt apologized, "Did I disturb you to sleep?"

"No, are you okay?"

"I cook too much at noon, I want to see if you are at home, and invite you to have dinner together."

"No, thank you."

After Yan Wanqing finished speaking, she was about to close the door.

The aunt hurriedly stopped her and asked, "Have you cooked yet?"

"No."

"Aren't you going to eat at noon?"

"I'm not hungry now, let's talk when I'm hungry."

"It will be one o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be past lunch time if you are later."

Yan Wanqing didn't expect that after sleeping for so long, she was almost a little bit faster.

She rubbed her swollen head and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I'll cook something myself later."

She was very grateful that the other party helped her last time.

But after all, she is not familiar, and she is too embarrassed to go to someone's house for dinner.

"It takes half an hour to cook by yourself, just to wash and pick vegetables. I've prepared them all. It's good for you to eat ready-made ones. If you're embarrassed to come to my house, I'll bring you some."

"what?"

How dare Yan Wanqing bother others like this.

Before she could refuse, the aunt had already run home.

Yan Wanqing's hands were frozen in mid-air.

In less than 5 minutes, the aunt came out with three packing boxes and stuffed them into Yan Wanqing's arms, "Taste how my craftsmanship is, welcome to comment."

After speaking, as if she was afraid that Yan Wanqing would refuse, she turned around and ran home.

Yan Wanqing looked at the lunch box in her hand, dumbfounded.

This aunt is so cute.

Yan Wanqing accepted her aunt's kindness and planned to buy some things to give back to her later.

Yan Wanqing didn't feel sleepy after being tossed like this, so she opened the lunch box.

Two dishes and one soup, braised pork ribs, roasted eggplant and a chicken soup are all her favorites.

The aroma of the food hit her face, causing her stomach to growl.

The other party also thoughtfully prepared chopsticks and spoons for her.

Yan Wanqing began to taste, and the aroma between her lips and teeth made her narrow her eyes comfortably.